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sobeille earnestly wished she had seen what he had seen: if she could cut open his skull and look upon it and see the images articulated in his mind, she would do so. as it was, such scrying prowess was lost upon her.

she straightened at erzulie's mention. sobeille became guarded, both suspicious and jealous that an ancestor had revealed herself to lafayette -- a boy of all things! what about her? she had spent hours among the totems and the bones, trying anything to connect with those gone to another realm. and here they decided a boy was better?

the flicker of jealousy turned into a different kind of flame altogether. sobeille nestled it against the folds of her heart. etienne be tellin' me 'e look like her also. do you remember what de other one looked like? could it be grandme rosalyn?